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Chapter 1010 Chapter 1006 Invitation from the Vatican

Chapter 1010 Chapter [-] Invitation from the Vatican (Second update)
Even after spending such a long time with the monarch, Stephanie can't tell what kind of person he is. It seems that all conflicting emotions can be found in him. Cruelty and kindness, sympathy and indifference live together in one heart Among them, even the occasional expression of emotion makes it very difficult for others to figure out his true thoughts.Even the psychological analysis department formed by S.H.I.E.L.D. in the past, mainly based on Melinda May's ex-husband Andrew, could not provide Nick Fury with a sufficiently accurate mental model so that the king of agents lies in Salomon take the lead in negotiations.

The only successful negotiation was when Thor came, and Nick Fury conducted it with the mentality of trying casually. However, Salomon never gave him any chance after he took precautions.

But fortunately, Stephanie Malik still found his way of getting along, which is to take actions with the goal of safeguarding the interests of the whole.As long as the actions are taken to safeguard the interests of the whole, no matter how despicable and shameless, the monarch of the Immortal City will approve.That's why Stephanie took it upon herself to give Helmut Zemo's mission extra complications without worrying about the monarch's wrath—she knew what her boss wanted, she was the white glove doing the dirty work, and Stephanie was willing Take on this role and enjoy it.This is the advice of Gideon Malik, the Malik family has never done anything to anger the monarch of the Immortal City.Regardless of whether the Malik family uses power for personal gain and gradually embezzles the assets of the chaebol, or gradually expands its influence in the political arena, as long as it can provide enough benefits for the Immortal City, the monarch of the Immortal City can also turn a blind eye to the actions of the Malik Family, because those things It can't affect his control over the Malik family at all.

The most important thing for a king is to control his courtiers. Gideon Malik knows where the red line is for a person who masters absolute violence.It has to be said that this set of ideas of feudal centralization is extremely applicable to the Malik family and the current Immortal City.Especially in recent years, Gideon Malik never mentioned the fact that the Malik family could build a private army when the Immortal City was founded. The bodyguards of the Lik family were also trained soldiers of the Immortal City, and this old fox did not leave the king with any excuses or evidence to show that the Malik family had disobedience.

After all the negotiators were (forced) to disappear, Salomon immediately got up and left the tent, walking towards the assault transport boat parked outside.Supilulius blinked his eyes and quickly followed the monarch's footsteps. He racked his brains and couldn't figure out how the last person he talked to, Helmut Zemo, disappeared. The magic skills in this aspect are relatively advanced He only knew that it was exactly the same as the method used by the monarch to send the Guards to the training camp planet.

Hammurabi held up his shield all the way to escort, and when Supilulius boarded the assault transport ship, he had already been waiting in the engine room for a while.It wasn't until the monarch was seated and fastened his seat belt that he put down his shield and giant sword, and asked Supilulius, who was standing guard at the slowly closing hatch door of the ramp, "Have you washed the cup, yes? That ceramic mug with the cat face on it? The one that came out of the armory box!"

"Of course." Supilulius asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"That's my favorite mug, and you serve tea in it." Hammurabi glared at him.Though he was still wearing his helmet, Supilulius would have sworn on his halberd that he had definitely glared at him. "I asked you to bring my mug so that I can drink tea during my break, and it's a limited item I bought online!"

"Oh, I thought you were perfecting some preparations for my lord's meeting, after all, that stuff is in the armament box." Supilulius shrugged, this is not true for people wearing power armor It was an easy thing to do, especially when he was still carrying the huge shield. The power armor could certainly provide some auxiliary force, but in general it still needed the physical fitness of the imperial guards as the basis. "It doesn't matter, I don't hold you accountable for using my peanut butter at breakfast time." Supiluliumas sneaked a glance at the monarch who was resting on the seat with his eyes closed, and used the internal communication channel of the Imperial Guard to talk to him. Hammurabi said, "Do you see the pattern with whom our Lord talks today? I know that our Lord often conducts educational actions, and I also approve of this way of action that promotes our independent thinking. But in view of you and my recent We must work together for a period of time, and I must let you prove that you are wise enough to understand the profound intentions of our Lord, after all, we are the guardians of the new era, aren't we?"

Hammurabi was silent for a while, and looked at Supilulius with some disbelief.It wasn't until the Assault Dropship started to pick up speed, the engine vibrations transmitted to him through the power armor, that he said, "I'd rather think you're too stupid to see."

"You two idiots, this matter has no deep meaning at all." Salomon's voice broke into the communication channel with a joking joy, "Stop thinking about it, you two guys with only muscles in your brain. Go to the library Read a book here, you don't need to follow me for the next work. Pour me a cup of Earl Gray tea, Supilulius, I'm sure there is some tea in the armament box. Add a little brandy to it, thank you."

"My lord, perhaps your loyal servant Supilulius has other uses besides making tea."

"I know, I think the function you can play the most now is making tea." Salomon said slowly, drinking the tea brought by the Guards, "But it just so happens that I think a task is very suitable for you .Don't worry, Hammurabi, if anyone dares to attack me, I believe you can take them all by yourself. Let Supilulius' muscle brain relax, or that stupid brain The sweat in his eyes is about to flow out through his tear ducts, he must have failed in the transformation, if I had known, I would not have let him pass the test."

"I didn't know our modified lacrimal glands could drain hydrocephalus."

"I don't know either." Salomon picked up the data office with a smile, and sent a file package to the Supiluliumas power armor database. "I need you to find this man, Supiluliumas. For this mission, you can retrieve a repulsive jet motorcycle from your garage as a personal vehicle—in fact, you can both , I don’t need to assign these details at all, as long as you can complete the task, you can do anything. I need you to go to this place and secretly help this group of people eliminate some heavily armed mercenaries. Be sure to protect the safety of the target, she She must not be seriously injured. A major event that will happen in a few months is closely related to her. Before that, I must guarantee her safety. Hammurabi, our next stop is the Vatican. I have received a an invitation."

It was a silver homing pigeon.

Hollow-out techniques and crystal glass allow people to see clearly the gears in the carrier pigeon that are constantly rotating like a clock, and the exquisitely carved rubies are used as pigeon eyes.Hammurabi discovered that the homing pigeon still maintained its animal habits when it landed on the monarch's hand, and even when the monarch's movements were a little violent, it would flap its mirror-like wings to maintain balance.Salomon snapped his fingers, and the clothes on his body were instantly changed into the crimson holy relic robe he often wore. Every jewel and gold ornament on the heavy cloth was neatly inlaid where it should have been. The corners of the skirt are even sewed with hollow gold decorations, like the copper binding of a heavy book.

"Jorge Mario Bergoglio is a nice guy, I'd like to chat with him, and by the way, talk about the fate of a certain nun."

 Ask for a ticket!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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